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"What's your waist size?"

"I dunno, sorry."

Zeke nodded. His facial hair bobbed against his chest. "That's fine. I think you're roughly my size, anyway." He then turned away from Josh and rummaged through his closet. A stubby gray tail wagged above the goat's muscular ass.

Josh sat awkwardly on Zeke's bed and gazed around his room. It was remarkably clean. A simple wooden bed stand, a basket half-filled with laundry, a rickety ceiling fan. The sterile scent of Febreze permeated the air.

"Your room is different from the rest of your apartment," Josh said. He drummed his fingers along Zeke's pristine sheets."It's a lot less colorful."

"Yeah, well, my living room is a public space," the goat replied. "People visit all the time, so I keep it interesting. It's... sexier that way." He grasped a leather pup hood and dropped it at his feet, then resumed his search.

Josh smiled nervously. "Sorry, I don't mean to judge. I just didn't expect you to be so neat."

Zeke laughed and replied, "Don't worry about it. Believe it or not, I'm a pretty plain person when it comes to my private life."

"I wouldn't call you plain," Josh said. "I mean, it seems like you're pretty popular. I would just be worried about cleaning up after people all the time, haha."

"The cleaning is hard, but it's worth it." Zeke cleared his throat. "And others help, too. I keep my door unlocked when I'm here, so people are always coming in and out. We share food, we share housing. Kinda like an... impromptu commune. So it's not too bad."

Josh recoiled. "Wait... you leave your door unlocked? Do you not worry about being robbed?"

Zeke stood upright for a moment. His eyes narrowed.

"Normally, I would. But this entire floor is rented out by queer folk. We look out for each other, and we keep our heads down. Most people don't even know this place exists. So I'm... not too worried." Zeke pointed toward his wall and continued, "Chrissy and Nathan live down that way. Chrissy's a retired martial artist, Nathan owns a gun. Ring doorbells detect motion on every door. But as far as society is concerned, we're just a secluded group of kinky perverts."

"But the hallway is still open to everyone who lives in the building," Josh said.

"Yeah," Zeke replied. "But how many times have you visited random floors in your apartment building?"

Josh thought for a moment, then nodded. "Okay. I get it. I just wanted to make sure cuz, yaknow... I'll be out there soon. Naked."

Zeke chuckled and pulled boots from his closet. "Yeah. I'm really excited for you. This is going to be a great introduction to pup play. Chrissy and Nathan are fun playmates."

Josh asked, "Are they gonna be the only ones out there tonight?"

"Um..." Zeke thought for a moment. "There'll be a couple others. But I've made sure Chrissy and Nathan will make time for you. Don't worry about anyone else for now."

Josh smiled anxiously. "Thanks. Gosh, you're great at organizing these things."

Zeke shrugged and replied, "Thank you. Practice anything for a few years and you'll get good at it." A sigh then fell from his lips. "Oh, and before I forget. I wanted to say I'm sorry Jordyn couldn't make it. I'll be sure to include them next time."

"It's fine." Josh looked askance. "Their work kinda sucks. Their boss keep calling Jordyn at the last minute. I can't wait for them to quit." He then pointed at the sole poster which adorned Zeke's wall. "Jordyn actually loves that band," he said.

"I know," Zeke said. Something strange passed over his face. "I got that poster when we were dating. We went to their concert together."

A moment of silence. Josh wasn't sure how to respond.

"I'm glad they have you now," Zeke continued. His words carried an air of finality. Silently, he then revealed a pair of latex paw pads.

"Alright," Zeke announced. "This is what you'll be wearing tonight. This okay?"

The eagle raised himself from the bed and tentatively approached the pet gear. Zeke was right; the outfit looked to be his size.

"Yeah, this looks amazing," Josh said. "Thank you for letting me borrow it."

Zeke waved his hand dismissively and said, "It's no problem. I barely use it nowadays. I prefer being a handler over a pup, anyway." He motioned toward the latex and asked, "You need help getting it on?"

"No, I should be fine," the eagle replied. Josh then reached down and cradled the pup mask in his talons, inspecting its surface. It was heavier than expected - well-used, but clean. And god, the mask was durable. An intricate interweaving of latex and leather, highly resistant to all types of weathering. It'd probably outlive him.

"My grandkids will be wearing this mask..." Josh mumbled under his breath.

Zeke raised an eyebrow. "I sure hope not," he replied, and chose to ignore the comment. "Now put on the rest of the outfit, dork. The others are probably waiting for us."

"R-right," Josh sputtered, and slipped the pup mask over his head. The smell of plastic enveloped him and obscured his vision. He then began tying the boots onto his feet. Dark leather glided along his ankles and rose to his shins. Smooth cushioning greeted his soles. These were hiking boots.

Zeke smiled. "You look adorable with that hood on," he said. "Does your beak fit alright? You can breathe?"

The eagle slipped off of the bed and kneeled on the dull carpet. His voice rattled from the mask. "It fits perfect. Thank you," he said, and laughed. "But can I actually get some help with the paws? This is gonna be hard."

"Of course." And Zeke gripped Josh's wrist, slipping the latex paw onto his talon. He then flashed a sly smile and teased, "Just a warning. Unless you're on carpet, these paws will make things a little slippery. Try not to knock a tooth out."

"I'll try," Josh joked. He then stared at Zeke's face as latex strings curled around his flesh. Josh was embarrassed to admit it, but the goat made his heart race. The way Zeke's chiseled jaw jutted out when he was lost in thought, his toned arms flexing as he formed tight knots around the eagle's wrists. Josh could still remember the sour taste of his cum, the tender way Zeke held his face after fucking his throat...

Zeke's husky voice cut through Josh's thoughts. His gaze met Josh's as he asked, "Do you want to present femme tonight? She/her pronouns?"

"Yeah, that'd be nice."

The goat nodded. "Sounds good," he said. "Oh! And just so you know, the safeword will be 'Tangerine.' That goes for everyone tonight."

Josh laughed. "Why are the safewords always fruits?"

"Because it's fun!"

"Ah, makes sense."

Zeke then grabbed the final pieces of latex for the night - a black chest harness and a matching leash, paired with a fuzzy tail plug. The goat fitted the harness snugly around Josh's chest and hooked the leash onto it. He then rounded Josh's backside.

"Ready for your tailplug?" Zeke asked.

"Y-yeah. Just warm me up a bit first," Josh said.

"Of course." A squirt as Zeke emptied lubricant into his paw. His cold fingers then traced beneath the eagle's feathered tail, spreading her ass apart and grazing her pink pucker. Josh couldn't help but whimper and shake.

Zeke laughed and teased, "You're cute, pup. But try not to cum before the main event."

"O-oh, fuck off," Josh spat. She attempted to think of a better retort, but she couldn't think straight with a finger prodding at her backside. Instead, she resigned herself to a series of low whimpers and moans as the goat violated her. Zeke grazed his fingers along the outside of her pucker, teasing her, making her ass quiver, before finally prodding himself inward.

"Good girl," Zeke cooed. "That's it. Just relax for me."

Zeke's finger prodded gently at first, then worked itself fully inside. It curled toward Josh's tummy, pressing her tiny prostate. Zeke relished the contractions of her flesh, the way her asshole clenched on his finger and pulled him inward. The eagle's tail flitted. Her pink cock emerged from its feathery sheathe and pulsated with every flex of the goat's finger.

"You ready for the plug?" Zeke asked. And Josh quickly nodded.

Cold metal then pressed against Josh's asshole and forced its way inside. The eagle - no, the pup - whimpered as the plug's tapered surface stretched her wide, then slid inside her pucker with a satisfying pop. It exerted continuous pressure on her prostate, stimulating the vulnerable girl with every tense of her abdominals. She groaned. The fluffy tail dangled between her plush thighs.

"F-fuck. Ah..." Josh struggled to speak. "Do I look good?"

Zeke grinned and said, "You look amazing, hun. Everyone is gonna love you." He then wiped his hand on a tissue and grabbed Josh's leash, leading her toward the bedroom door. "Follow me," he commanded. "It's time to show off my pet."

And so Josh trotted on all-fours through Zeke's apartment and into the hallway. Her heart raced, her breaths unsteady, as she stepped onto the hallway's cheap carpet. Gosh, this was such a bad idea. What if some random person came and saw her nude? Or worse... the landlord? Oh god, what if they took pictures?

However, Josh's mind soon emptied as she gazed upon the crowd of pups lining the hallway. There were three of them, each accompanied by an owner, waiting outside an unmarked apartment at the opposite end of the hall. The owners idly chatted amongst themselves. As Josh approached, one pup tackled another and wrestled them to the ground. Playful whines filled the air.

One of the owners, an avian, smiled as she saw Zeke approach. She tugged on her pet's leash, alerting them to Josh's presence. The crowd's eyes then turned to focus on the approaching pair.

"Oh! Hey Zeke," the avian said. "I see you have a new pet. Super cute. Who is he?"

Zeke guffawed. "Nice to see you too, Jess. This is Josh, she/her pronouns. She was the star at my last free-use party."

Mock anguish rose over the avian's face. "Oh fuck. I knew I missed something good. When's the next one?"

Zeke thought for a moment and replied, "Two weeks, I think. But I'll let you know." He then bent down and patted Josh's head, ruffling her floppy latex ears. "Oh, and just so you know... this is going to be Josh's first time as a pup. So go easy on her."

Jess displayed a predatory smile and said, "I'll keep that in mind." She then patted her pup's back - a wolf. "Say hi to the new pup, Abe."

A raucous roar erupted from the muscled pup. Josh shook and huddled against her owner's legs. Zeke couldn't help but laugh.

"Abe is still as loud as ever," the goat said. "I can't wait to see what he gets up to tonight."

Suddenly, a metallic squeak emanated through the hall. The crowd quickly turned toward its source - Chrissy. The buxom lioness stood topless in the doorway, just as she had been at Zeke's free-use party.

"Alright, we're ready!" she called, and motioned inward. "Come one, come all." And the crowd flowed inside. Zeke and Josh lingered in the hallway for a moment.

"Hey Chrissy," the goat said.

The lion smiled. "Hey Zeke. Sorry for the wait." She pointed at the pup by Zeke's feet. "I see you brought the cutie."

"I sure did," Zeke said, then flashed a smug grin. "Hey, did Nathan have a hard time getting in his pup gear again?"

A look of exasperation passed over Chrissy's face. "Oh my god, yes. The boy is stubborn, he won't let me help him. He was..." A deep breath. "But it's all good now. Again, sorry for the wait."

"It's no problem."

Zeke and Josh then entered Chrissy's apartment. Its atmosphere was warm and cozy. Sunset-orange paint coated the walls. Small wooden knick-knacks littered the shelves. Candles burned on the windowsill and made the air sweet. In the corner, a training mannequin; pups crowded in a circle beside it.

As Josh entered, a pup broke from the crowd and bounded to Zeke's feet - Nathan, the fox. His orange tail wagged excitedly in the perfumed air as he jumped to paw at Zeke. Little yips flew from his maw. Zeke laughed and petted the boy's ears.

"Aw! Nice to see you too, Nathan. I see someone's already in pupspace."

Nathan snarled happily, then shifted his focus to Josh. He trotted over and observed Josh's stance - anxious, clunky, stiff. Gingerly, he raised his snout to meet Josh's and sniffed. Josh wasn't sure how to respond.

A small pat on Josh's back. "Go on," Zeke said. "Nathan's safe. Sniff him back. It's how pups say hello."

Josh shivered with embarrassment, then tentatively edged forward. She pressed her snout gently against Nathan's neck and inhaled. Surprisingly, she could still smell him through the mask - a mix of leather and sweat. Perhaps a hint of cologne.

At the same time, Nathan buried his snout in Josh's shoulder. His nose permeated the avian's down, huffing at her musk. Whimpers rattled inside his mask. His long, fluffy tail swept excitedly across the ground.

Josh then pulled away and gazed into Nathan's eyes. The fox's stare was near-blank, idle. But pleasantly so, as if Nathan had entered a hypnotic state. His brow was relaxed, his jaw was curled into a slight smile.

In that moment, a strange urge bubbled up from within Josh. For some reason, she felt the instinct to bark at Nathan. Her tail wagged. Her body tensed, as if anticipating embarrassment. Begrudgingly, anxiously, a woof flew from the pup's lips. Then, a timid smile.

...Huh. That wasn't bad. In fact, it felt kind of good.

Josh barked again, and again. Nathan soon joined her, filling the air with unabashed howls and barks. Gosh, Josh's own voice started to sound foreign to her. Pleasantly high and beastly, but strange nonetheless.

Suddenly, Nathan flopped on his back and curled his paws along his chest, staring expectedly at Josh. Confused, Josh tilted her head at her playmate. Why was Nathan exposing his tum? Was she supposed to... do something?

Zeke then lightly tapped Josh's back and crouched down to her level. His voice was calm.

"You doing alright, Josh?"

The pup nodded.

Zeke grinned. "Alright, good. Just wanted to let you know - when Nathan shows his belly to you, that's a show of submission. He's inviting you to play."

The pup whined. She was still confused.

"You know, like wrestling," Zeke said. "Nothing serious. It's a pup thing."

Josh slowly nodded, letting out a soft bark as an affirmation. Her gaze then shifted to Nathan, still curled on his back. An inexplicable pressure made her body shake. Gosh, she was so unbelievably embarrassed to be doing this. But moreover, she was embarrassed that she liked it so much. She loved feeling subordinate, helpless, pet-like.

The pup placed one paw in front of the other, edging closer and closer to Nathan, until he unexpectedly sprang to his feet. The sly fox then deftly rounded Josh's side, disappearing out of her sight, until she felt his weight press against her shoulder. A giddy bark emanated from Nick's maw. He was trying to pin her down.

A fiery, competitive feeling arose within Josh's chest. She playfully bucked backward, trying to throw the pup off of her, but failed - Nick's grip was too tight. Josh squealed, laughing as she tried to shove the stubborn fox. But Nathan only seemed to get stronger with every squirm of her pathetic body.

Zeke sighed contentedly as he watched the two wrestle. Chrissy silently approached Zeke's side and leaned on his shoulder.

"They look cute together," Chrissy remarked.

"They do," Zeke replied. His shoulders slumped. "Gosh, I'm so glad that Josh has come out of her shell a little. I was afraid she'd be too anxious tonight."

Chrissy giggled. "No, don't worry. I can tell - Josh will be a superstar in time."

"You think?"

"Mhm."

Zeke rubbed his eyes and yawned. He said, "I think so, too." The pair then continued to watch in silence as their pups played.

Josh's chest was abruptly brought to the ground by Nathan's weight, her snout held flush against the carpet. Triumphant chirps and yips from above. Nathan had splayed himself across Josh's back, his latex strips digging into Josh's feathers. Josh could feel Nathan's cock rubbing against her flank.

However, Josh was not ready to admit defeat. The eagle tensed her arms, then hoisted herself upward in a plank position. She gritted her teeth, tensing her abdomen, and suddenly toppled herself to the side. Nathan was unprepared for the impact and flopped onto his back, crushed by Josh's weight. His grip loosened for just a moment, but it was enough for Josh to flip herself over and pin the boy down by the wrists.

Gotcha.

Nathan's eyes widened in panic. He writhed under Josh's embrace, attempting to break free, but his efforts were futile. Josh handily straddled the fox, her legs wrapped around his waist, as his arms were held prone. The fight was over.

Hot sweat covered the pair's bodies. Josh could feel Nathan's warm, erect cock quivering against her ass. The fox whined as he then began to hump Josh's backside. His eyes became half-lidded, submissive. Quiet whimpers fell from his maw. Nathan had admitted defeat; and moreover, he wanted Josh to claim her prize.

At least, that's what Josh perceived. The pup couldn't put a finger on how she discerned Nathan's intent; only that it was there, and that she needed to put him in his place. Instinctively, Josh released the fox and moved to the side. Nathan then shakily lifted himself to his feet and assumed breeding position - his head on the ground, his ass lifted upward. His fluffy orange tail flitted above his plump backside, allowing Josh a view of his dark asshole.

The eagle felt her cock grow hard just looking at the prone boy. Nathan turned his head back to glance at the dominant pup and wiggled his ass, as if beckoning Josh forward. His asshole twitched. More bestial whines.

Josh's heart raced as she then mounted the boy, resting her breasts against his back. Nathan squirmed under her weight, letting out high-pitched barks. Josh then reached down for her cock and pressed it against Nathan's pucker. The sudden pressure sent chills up Nathan's spine. He whined.

Chrissy's husky voice called out from the side. She waved at the pair. "Good job, baby! You're taking her so well!"

Josh froze. Fuck, she forgot that they were being watched. She then glanced at Chrissy and Zeke, only to realize that their attention was fixated on her - and more than that, Zeke held a camera to his eye. Its blinking red light indicated that he was taking a video.

"Say cheese," Zeke teased. A smug smile curled beneath the camera's lens. "You don't mind that I film my property, do you?"

Josh moaned. Her shoulders dropped as embarrassment rushed back to her. But it felt different now - it was lesser, more pleasurable. That wonderful sense of consensual, loving humiliation. The feeling warmed Josh's chest. Somehow, it made her feel... whole.

The pup's hips then bucked forward, penetrating the fox's ass for the first time. Nathan shivered, his legs tensing, a moan escaping from his strained throat. His tail beated excitedly against Josh's flank.

Nathan's groans set the pup on-edge. Unfamiliar feelings arose within her stomach - something primal. Like a dormant beast had laid within her until now, waiting for this moment to strike. Josh's limbs didn't feel like her own - they were tensed, unnaturally so. Josh's blunted paws clung harshly to Nathan's sides. Her mouth let out a low growl. The overwhelming desire for ownership, for intimacy, for love, overtook her - even if she had to force all of it upon her prey. Like a forgotten friend, Josh recognized the sensation. She felt like a predator.

The pup then began pumping herself inside Nathan's ass. Her motions were careless, rough. Her tail plug danced wildly between her legs, swishing with every motion of her hips. A guttural growl emanated from her chest and rumbled throughout Nathan's ribcage. She savored the warmth of Nathan's insides, the rhythmic contractions of his asshole, the way his backside pushed against her pelvis.

Nathan whined, his backside suddenly limp. His hindlegs were upheld fully by Josh's embrace, pounded like a fleshlight by the vicious pup. A stream of precum dribbled from Nathan's cock onto the ground, spurting in-time with the slaps of Josh's soft testicles. His mind fled against his will, his vocal cords released a pained continuous groan. With each thrust Nathan became more and more desperate for Josh's cum, to be used and filled like a -

"Good pup."

A huff blew from Chrissy's lips as she crouched down in front of Nathan, gently holding the pup's face in her paw. She gazed into his eyes. A familiar smile rose to her lips.

"Hi, pup. Are you enjoying yourself?"

Nathan's broken mind attempted to nod, but he couldn't control himself. His head simply shook. A high-pitched whine escaped his lips.

"What is it, baby? Tell mommy what you need."

The fox's lips contorted, but no words came out. His eyes were half-lidded. His heart fluttered.

Chrissy laughed. She planted a soft kiss on Nathan's lips, then backed away. Her voice was low and smooth.

"Cum for me, boy. Show me how much of a good pup you are."

Nathan was suddenly desperate to follow his mistress's orders. He pressed himself flush against Josh's groin, causing Josh to frantically quiver against the fox's prostate.

Josh was losing control. She hunched herself over Nathan's body, enveloping his sweaty body in hers. Fur against feathers, the two pups moved together in an intricate dance. Josh's warm breath washed over the nape of Nathan's neck, the scent of rubber entwining with his musk and sweat and lust. Josh's ass squeezed against her tail plug. Pressure mounted in her groin. She let out a squeal as she felt her entire body tense up, a full body convulsion - she needed to breed her prey.

Josh roared as her cum exploded inside Nathan's pucker. The warmth of her seed, the pressure of her cock, pushed Nathan over the edge. The boy nearly collapsed as a mind-breaking orgasm wracked him, his body upheld only by the eagle's muscled arms. His knotted cock quivered in the open air, that familiar warm sensation of cum flooding his asshole, until ropes of his cum shot onto the ground. And all the while, his puppy-dog gaze remained fixated on his mistress.

Josh continued to hold Nathan close until the last of her seed leaked into his ass, then released the poor pup onto the ground. He slumped forward like a ragdoll, careening onto the ground as air refilled his lungs. Josh, however, managed to stay upright. Zeke casually approached, water bottle in-hand, then crouched to her level.

"Hey there, Josh. That was a great performance. You alright?"

The pup's mind was fuzzy, but she managed to nod. She tipped her mask slightly upward, allowing water to slow into her parched mouth.

"Always important to hydrate," Zeke said, and capped the bottle. "Do you need a break?"

Josh shook her head. Zeke chuckled.

"Suit yourself," Zeke said. "Now, I have a question for you. Chrissy is interested in you breeding her soon... would you be okay with that?"

Josh's heart skipped a beat. She peered briefly over Zeke's shoulder, only to see Chrissy giving Nathan a sip of water. Her plump breasts hung free against her chubby tummy. Josh hastily nodded.

Zeke guffawed at the quick decision. "You're adorable," he said. "I'll go let her know." He then retreated and tapped on Chrissy's shoulder. A brief glance between them betrayed all they needed to know.

Chrissy stood, allowing Nathan to rest on a nearby couch, and then approached Josh. She kneeled in front of the tired pup, running her soft paw along Josh's jaw. Her gaze was caring, motherly.

"Hey there, hun. How's my pup doing?"

Josh let out giddy bark. Her tail wagged. She then propped herself on all fours and pressed her snout into Chrissy's shoulder, taking a deep huff. The lioness smelled like flowers. Chrissy ruffled Josh's ears.

"Awwww. Good girl," Chrissy cooed. "You did so well breeding Nathan, baby. I can't wait to show all my friends your video."

Josh bent her head low and whined embarrassedly. Chrissy chuckled and tilted Josh's gaze to meet hers.

"Say, pup... I'm going to be honest with you. I think you're beautiful. And I've been wanting to fuck you since the free-use party. So... what do you think about breeding me?"

Josh's heart jumped. Breath caught in her throat. Her body froze, caught in Chrissy's warm gaze. She couldn't respond.

The lioness smiled devilishly and continued, "I'll even let you cum in me. I'm on the pill, after all... but perhaps you'd like a litter of pups, hm? My horny little thing."

Chrissy then lifted Josh's mask and closed in for a tender kiss, swabbing the pup's mouth with her tongue. Josh visibly shook as her mouth was violated. A beastly moan escaped her. Fuck, she had never felt so humiliated, so seen. And Chrissy's breath was intoxicating - warm, minty, a string of saliva linking their lips as they pulled apart -

The pup then watched in awe as Chrissy stepped back and removed her skirt, revealing her pudgy tan abdomen. The lioness's thighs were thick and muscled - large enough to crush Josh's head. Between her legs nestled her pink vulva, surrounded by a thick plume of beige pubic fur. A trickle of lust already leaked from her pussy; watching Josh breed Nathan had turned her on.

"I hope you mind that I didn't shave," Chrissy said, and sat across from Josh. Her thin tail swished along the ground. "But something tells me you like me better this way."

With bated breath, Josh stepped forward. She shoved her muzzle onto Chrissy's groin and huffed the lioness's damp fur. Her musk was sour, strong, mixed with the faint scent of sweat. It made Josh's feathers stand on-edge. Chrissy's paw petted reassuringly along Josh's back, scratching lightly along her flesh, as the pup worshiped the lioness's body.

"Good girl," Chrissy cooed. "Such a good girl. Now, go on - mount me, pup. I know you want to." And she laid back, spreading her legs.

"Show me what a good girl you are."

Josh nodded and shakily mounted Chrissy, adjusting her cock to be level with the lioness's slit. The pup's glans then slid across the lioness's warm flesh, tracing along the outside of her sheathe. Josh whimpered, unable to make eye contact.

Chrissy chuckled at the girl's embarrassment. "What is it, baby? You can't look your mistress in the eye?"

Josh nodded and lowered her head onto Chrissy's plush chest, attempting to hide her nerves, only for Chrissy to guide the pup's chin upward. Their gazes met.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, baby," Chrissy said. "Go on - feel me. I don't bite."

A subdued warmth rose within Josh's chest - a profound feeling of safety. Her anxiety melted away, soothed by Chrissy's hypnotic voice. She was done feeling self-conscious.

Josh then pushed herself against Chrissy's entrance and slid inward, savoring the sudden warmth of her pussy. She could feel the lioness contract around her, a low moan spilling from Chrissy's lips.

"Good girl," Chrissy said. "You feel amazing, pup. Keep going."

Josh's rhythm was slow, deliberate. Her hips gyrated lovingly against Chrissy's thighs, her cock disappearing below her thick tuft of fur. The pup planted her paws on either side of Chrissy's abdomen, laying herself atop the lioness's fluffy tummy. Chrissy cradled Josh's face in her palm.

Chrissy bit her lip as she stared into Josh's eyes. The pup was so timid and adorable; and the prospect of breaking in such an innocent pup exhilarated her. In truth, the lioness was struggling to maintain her unflappable persona. She relished every pump of Josh's hips, every twitch of the pup's cock. Every fantasy which she had held since the free-use party came flooding back to her.

"Good girl," Chrissy moaned. She gripped Josh's chest straps, holding the pup close. "That's it. Use your mistress. Don't be afraid to go hard, baby."

Josh was more than happy to oblige. Her humping accelerated, her breathing quickened. Fuck, Chrissy's pussy was tight. The lioness thoroughly massaged Josh's cock with every frantic thrust, her moist warmth causing the pup's mind to bend-

Suddenly, Josh felt a tug on her straps. Her head snapped backward, only to be met by Zeke's smug grin.

"Hey, Josh. I see you're having fun."

Josh groaned, her momentum momentarily halted. Her gaze was empty.

The goat licked his lips, eyeing his prey. He said, "I just want to let you know, pup... that even if you breed Chrissy, it doesn't change who you are to me. No matter what, you will always be my bitch.

Now... show me your love, pup."

Zeke then shoved his tongue inside Josh's mouth, overwhelming the poor pup's senses. Josh uselessly moaned into Zeke's warm maw, her dick twitching against Chrissy's insides. The overstimulated pup couldn't move.

Chrissy began to gyrate against Josh's hips, rubbing her clit against the base of Josh's cock. She felt pressure build in her stomach, the rhythmic tension of Josh's cock, the pup's warm precum leaking into her womb-

Josh suddenly tensed, a muffled moan flying from her beak. A profound warmth filled her entire body. Her cock flared, her breathing halted, her chest spasmed as spurts of hot cum filled Chrissy's pussy, leaking into her thick fur and covering her chubby thighs. Josh then separated herself from Zeke with a groan and flopped onto Chrissy's breasts, idly releasing the last of her seed into her mistress's warmth.

Chrissy ran her paw over Josh's head, comforting the exhausted pup. Josh quietly whimpered, gathering her breath and listening to Chrissy's heartbeat. A moment of silence as the pair rested in each other's embrace .

Chrissy then shot a glance at Zeke, who stood to the side. The lioness flashed a smug smile.

"See that, Zeke? I told you she'd be a superstar."